The first time I lost in Guadalajara and I kept qe face "... where the hell am I?" Was with my dear cousin ... he also studied here * Engineering * Communications and Nechama, are both new ... started together our history of academic and family independence .... had not seen much after two weeks here I knew nothing of each other, so finally we could contact us and we see ourselves in the middle .. .. talked .... could not stop it .... we had been through a lot ... we had to catch up over the life of another ... everything was perfect until it came time to go home ... I knew to the center ... asked a thousand times for explanationdo not miss ... but ... I never got to thinking about how to get back ... my cousin was the same or worse so disoriented that I decided to go to where I left the truck ... we decided to , take the path that led me there, but the truck did not go !!!!!!! so my cousin made it easy to say ... have to get on the whatever ... all to the same place ... hahaha can you believe the degree of innocence of my cousin? and they can believe I have followed without saying anything? ... so we ordered a truck stop and just asked the driver on the road regardless ... the driver said, "Yes, if I go out there" .. then at that point I started to believe the theory of my cousin will all trucks
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